Chapter 151: Remnant Soul

Wang Dazhu's heart became more determined, and he must take Li Yang with him when he goes out on missions in the future.

Masters!

One more person, one more guarantee.

In particular, this person is still a hidden master!

The lonely ghosts and wild ghosts that came out along the way didn't need him to do anything, Chang'an didn't know where to wave his sleeves, and it was troublesome to wave her terror.

Wang Dazhu saw him take out a rusty iron sword, and waved it a few times, and the iron sword floated in the air with the momentum of killing ghosts and killing gods, and opened the way in the entire corridor.

"Humph! Stupid mortals! Broken Sword shouted in Chang'an's mind, "Hmph, it's really the most annoying thing for human beings, it's so troublesome to die!" ”

It twisted its body extremely fast, so fast that Wang Dazhu only had time to see a few afterimages, and a miserable cry soon sounded in his ears.

He looked at the person next to him, only to see that he looked calm, and even leisurely plucked his ears, and didn't know where to find a small snack and eat it, in a factory full of ghosts, it looked so terrifying, eerie as if he was a ghost.

But this person, he smiled kindly, and the anger between his eyebrows naturally faded a lot.

When his face was expressionless, he seemed to be untouched, and his face was as cold as ice, and his eyes as sharp as a knife fell on his body, which was creepy, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet, and the cold people shivered.

"What are you looking at me for?" Chang'an bit the snack bag, tore open the outer packaging, and glanced at Wang Dazhu suspiciously.

Is this male protagonist trying to do something?

"Nothing." Wang Dazhu subconsciously took a step away from Chang'an, he just walked to the side and there was a miserable and weird laugh in his ear, before he could see what it was, an iron sword flew over, slashed a few times, and a burst of black smoke rose in mid-air, and the iron sword stayed beside him and followed him.

I don't know why, Wang Dazhu felt disgust and contempt from it.

This broken sword is still discriminatory?

His master said that after years of use, the sword in the hand of the monk who obtained the advanced will give birth to the sword spirit, just like the kind in the mythological drama.

Wang Dazhu tried to communicate with Broken Sword, but Broken Sword ignored him, Broken Sword was impatient, and directly hid his figure, he saw that this sword really had a sword spirit, and it would automatically become invisible.

Chang'an didn't know what the dispute was, so he was so angry that he broke the sword and ran away, "What did you say to it?" ”

This broken sword has a big temper, she has always known it, but who let her not have the tools to take advantage of?

The space was full of a bunch of food and dazzling pills.

Sometimes she got hungry and ate everything, and I remember one year she took medicine as a staple food.

Therefore, in the eyes of Chang'an, medicine is also equal to eating.

Wang Dazhu thought about it carefully, he didn't realize that he had said anything inappropriate, so he shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't know either." ”

"Oh."

Chang'an continued to eat snacks, why is this temper so much like a person?

She really wanted to give the broken sword to the little ancestor, but the two of them stayed together, and maybe something bad would happen.

If the sword is broken, it can be repaired, but if the popularity is broken, that will not work.

"By the way, what are you doing at the factory?" I almost forgot to ask who my daughter-in-law would be when I finished it as soon as I was done.

"You don't know?" Wang Dazhu didn't know what to say.

My mother, big brother, you really have a big heart, and you came here without knowing anything.

God knows, when he took on this task, he drank a lot of beer to be emboldened, and he also carried a few bottles of wine with him in case he needed it. Sure enough, the big guy is the big guy, just like ordinary people.

Wang Dazhu looked up at the big guy in Chang'an, "There is a female ghost in the factory ice room, she is the ghost leader here, what we need to do is to kill her." ”

Chang An looked at him disapprovingly, "How can you be a human being who fights and kills at every turn?" ”

When she doesn't want to accumulate blessings for her little ancestors?

What about you or the male protagonist?

Wang Dazhu weakly retorted: "...... But those ghosts killed a lot of innocent people? ”

"Don't you Taoists like fortune telling? Those people are destined to have this catastrophe, what are you blaming the innocent imps for? ”

When Chang'an said this, he was still smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the bottom of his eyes was clear, like a bright incandescent lamp in the thick resentment, and the thief was conspicuous.

Wang Dazhu thought about her words carefully, and when he heard that there seemed to be nothing wrong, a sense of despair rose in his heart.

Damn, doesn't this mean: killing someone, and saying that death is deserved, he is just doing good deeds.

"You play here first, I'll go out to the bathroom."

After Chang'an finished speaking, he didn't give Wang Dazhu a chance to speak, and the smoke was gone.

Wang Dazhu shivered suddenly, the temperature around him seemed to drop by a few grades, so cold that he shivered, he took out a piece of rune paper and lit it, it was no different from drilling wood to make fire, and I don't know if it was a psychological factor, he actually felt much warmer.

There was some confusion in the darkness, and he realized that this horse-stepping point was the Yang Talisman, could it not be warm?

Just as he was distressed, a burst of singing sounded in the quiet corridor, the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, which was really sad and miserable.

Wang Dazhu subconsciously lit another talisman, raised it above his head and glanced up, a woman with a disheveled hair stood on it, it should not be floating on it, she was wrapped in a miserable white cloth, the rags were swaying in the wind, and gradually she brushed her hair, revealing an eye covered with blood, one eye was deeply sunken into the socket, and the other had no eyes, leaving only a black hollow, and her lips were red and purple.

The female ghost smiled at him, the corner of her mouth tore a big gap, and the blood 'clicked' down, she took it with her hand, and then poured a pool of blood into her mouth, "Little brother, do you think I'm beautiful?" ”

Wang Dazhu subconsciously repulsed to his stomach, kept vomiting, and suddenly slapped his shoulders lightly by something, he secretly said that it was not good, the female ghost was already approaching his eyes.

Before he could do anything, he saw Li Yang carrying a big knife, walking over with a da, and beckoning to the female ghost like a puppy, "Come on, come on, come here." ”

At the moment when the female ghost turned her head, Wang Dazhu threw a talisman at her, and a few bursts of black smoke rose from the female ghost's body, she tore off the talisman paper painfully, and her poisonous eyes swept back and forth between Chang'an and Wang Dazhu, and before the female ghost could make a move, she heard Chang'an say disapprovingly: "You said you, didn't you say it a long time ago?" Don't fight and kill, how bad is it to hurt people? ”

Chang An walked in front of the female ghost with a smile, she casually gave the female ghost a Juyin charm, and saw Wang Dazhu and the female ghost stunned.

The female ghost felt that the injuries on her body were much better, her eyes were full of doubts when she looked at Chang'an, and she soon didn't know what to think, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, don't think I'm going to be grateful!"

"What's the use of your gratitude?" Can you eat it?

This female ghost is far worse than the one in the back ice room, this enlightenment is not good!

The female ghost was blocked by Chang'an and had nothing to say.

He said it right, it's really useless!

"I advise you to go back and forth from where, the one in the ice room inside is not as good as me." The female ghost floated past the two of them faintly, her eyes glaring at the boss, and she looked at the little girl next to her in horror who was dripping blood.

Damn! How did she come out!

"Xiaobai, how can you speak ill of me?"

"That's not right with you!"

smashed into the female ghost in white one after another, she closed her eyes and looked loveless, "Alain, why did you come out?" ”

"He said he was going to take me out to play." The little girl immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows, and she pointed to Chang'an next to her.

The white-clothed female ghost fox glanced at Chang'an suspiciously, and quickly retracted her gaze, "That's not what I said, didn't you stay inside and couldn't get out?" "Why can you suddenly come out now?

She couldn't figure it out, ghosts with low abilities or strange ways of dying, after death, they could only stay in the place where they were before death, until the day when their souls were gone.

The underworld has never accepted evil ghosts like them, and even if they do, they will have to endure the sea of swords and fires, and go there to be punished.

I didn't have a good day before I was alive, and I had to continue after I died, so it was better to wander around in the world.

When a ghost has no sense, doesn't it hurt?

The little girl hooked her fingers, kept her head down, and quickly raised her head to look at Chang'an, and quickly lowered her head, looking very scared, and her voice was soft, "It's this big brother, he helped me." ”

Chang'an suddenly hurt, why is she obviously doing good deeds, but she is so afraid of her one by one, making her look like a demon who kills people without blinking.

She touched her chin and waved another piece of rune paper.

You can't worry about children, you can't worry about ordinary people.

The female ghost in white subconsciously blocked in front of the little girl, the imaginary pain did not come, the yin qi everywhere suddenly gathered towards her, the corner of her clothes was scratched, and as soon as she lowered her head, she met the expression of the little girl who wanted to cry or not, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

The little girl was aggrieved and complained, "Why are you standing in front of me? ”

"That's the Yin Gathering Talisman! Increase your cultivation! ”

"You rob me of something!"

The little girl sat on the ground and wept, and soon a line of bloody tears ran down her cheeks.

Wang Dazhu was terrified when he saw the female ghost in white reaching out to catch the blood.

Damn, this female ghost has such a peculiar taste!

and Li Yang next to him, who actually likes to help ghosts for fun!

Is this world mysterious, or is he keeping up with the trend of the times?

The female ghost in white continued the blood in her heart, but this time she did not drink it, but poured it on the little girl, and the blood just touched the little girl and disappeared in an instant.

Wang Dazhu stared thoughtfully at the little girl walking to the ground, according to the degree of blood on her body, there should be a lot of blood, and there was nothing along the way.

"What did your master teach you?" Chang'an couldn't help but sigh, why does this girl look like a thief who has just entered the novice period?